Wizard: This witcher is not doing his job properly

"You'd better hurry up. If you wait a little longer, that knight will probably go to meet his gods."

When everyone was still indulging in the shock of a telepathic and magical golden dragon appearing in front of them, Wayne suddenly emerged from the nearby woods.

There was a faint smile on his face, but the amber vertical pupils, the sharp sword on his body, and the pointed ears on both sides of his head immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Another witcher, and a half-elf witcher at that.

"Wayne! Haha, I knew you were coming too."

Dandelion quickly recovered from the state of shock, he greeted Wayne cheerfully, and quickly made up the prototype of a poem for the heroic Ike knight and the powerful and elegant golden dragon in his mind.

With just a few minor modifications, it can become a widely circulated poem. Of course, the protagonist of this song is not the heroic Knight Ike, but the poet classmate himself who witnessed the development of the matter.

Just like the poem he once wrote when he and Geralt were on adventures, although the powerful white wolf Geralt is an excellent swordsman and can defeat many monsters, the one who turns the tide in the end is often witty, brave, and handsome. The great poet Dandelion.

Wayne greeted several people in turn, but the arrogant sorceress and magician Dorigarai didn't want to talk to him. They just responded with a faint hum.

Seeing that no one wanted to risk saving Ike, Wayne looked at Geralt, then gave the white wolf an apologetic look. Suddenly he stretched out his hand and flicked it, and a light blue chain flew out of his cuffs. , directly tied up the sorceress Yennefer not far away who was not looking at him.

Wayne shook, pulled, and stretched, and the strong magic-blocking gold chains tied Yennefer into a rice dumpling, tying up her hands and feet.

This chain is made of the magic-blocking gold he collected from the Wild Dog Gang and was smelted and forged. As long as it is bound by this chain, no matter whether it is a sorceress, a druid or other spell casters, they can no longer cast spells. He keeps a weapon against spellcasters.

Yennefer originally wanted to use magic to counterattack, but she soon realized this. After losing the ability to cast spells, she was like an ordinary woman, with her hands and feet tied and unable to break free from the control of the chains.

She lay on the ground, turned her head with all her strength, and shouted to Geralt:

"Geralt, you bastard, what are you doing here? Come and save me."

Geralt looked at all this in a daze, and after hearing Yennefer's call, he couldn't turn his head away.

His right hand subconsciously touched the hilt of the sword, but he quickly stopped and looked at Wayne with doubtful eyes. He didn't know what his brother wanted to do?

Wayne gave Geralt a reassuring look with his eyes, and then with a strong pull, he directly lifted the tightly tied sorceress onto his shoulders, with her butt facing Geralt's side so that he could not see it. After seeing Geralt's expression, he said loudly:

"Sorry, Geralt, I promised to do the golden dragon a favor and prevent Lady Yennefer from casting magic on him."

"But don't worry, I won't hurt this lady. After this matter is over, I will return Ms. Yennefer to you safe and sound."

"Of course, you can also fight with me."

"But if you want to take action, you have to take your time. The swords in our hands don't have eyes. Who knows if you might hurt your sorceress during the fight."

Geralt's expression was a little strange. Of course he believed that Wayne would not harm Yennefer, but he did not expect that his brother would use this method to prevent Yennefer from doing it.

Seeing Wayne winking at him, Geralt had no choice but to reluctantly cooperate and said fiercely:

"Wayne, remember your promise. If you hurt Ye, don't blame me for not thinking about brotherhood."

Dandelion was a smart man. He probably guessed what was going on as soon as he saw the expressions of the two of them. For Yennefer, who always looked arrogant and had a bad temper, the poet classmate also wanted to watch her eat something. A small loss, so I shouted loudly in cooperation:

"Wayne, I didn't expect you to be such a person. It was in vain that Geralt and I trusted you so much, and you actually betrayed our team. What benefits has this golden dragon given you?"

Looking at Dandelion who took the initiative to add drama to him, Wayne twitched his lips, glanced at the magician Dorrega Ray, who looked at the three of them warily, and immediately said something:

"He didn't give me any benefits, and I didn't ask for any benefits from him. I didn't do this for commission, I just didn't want such a rare golden dragon, a creature full of wisdom, to die at the hands of those despicable and greedy hunters. That’s all.”

Such an answer immediately made Dorigaray, who advocated the balance of all things, take a high look at Wayne. This was the first time he had met Wayne, and the first impression of a person is very important.

For fear of revealing his secrets if he talked too much, Wayne held Yennefer's thigh with his left hand to prevent the struggling sorceress from falling off his shoulders, and then he said:

"It's useless to talk more, Geralt. After this matter is over, you can come to me in the green dragon's lair. At that time, I will return Ms. Yennefer to you."

After saying that, he immediately turned around and left several people at an extremely fast speed. Geralt could only look at his goddess being carried away by his good brothers. He stretched out his palm and wanted to say something, but what? Didn't say it out loud.

After Wayne left, the remaining three looked at each other in confusion. In the end, Geralt was the more conscientious. He nodded to Dandelion and said with a sigh:

"Don't worry, Wayne won't hurt Ye. Let's go take a look at that bastard Ike. Although he is a son of a bitch, he still has a life. If you can, save him."

Out of the desire to observe the golden dragon up close, Master Garuidorei also said a little arrogantly:

"Now that Yennefer has been captured, you two probably won't want to slay the dragon."

"I'll go take a look with you. Although I don't know how to heal, I should be able to think of some way to help that crazy knight stabilize his injury."

After reaching a simple verbal agreement, the three of them also walked down the hillside and came to Knight Ike. The golden dragon in the distance looked at them from a distance and did not stop them.

Dorregaray first stared at the golden dragon from a distance with eyes that looked like he was appreciating a peerless treasure. Then he casually glanced at the dragon for a few times. Knight Ike, who had fallen into a coma, snorted and said:

"This guy is already disabled. His legs are severely deformed and the bones are broken. Even if he is cured, he probably won't be able to run anymore."

"The chest and head are protected by armor, so it's not a big problem. However, his head suffered a serious impact. No one knows what the impact will be."

He waved his hand to signal Geralt and Dandelion, who had already helped Ike take off his armor, to step aside. Then he chanted a spell in his mouth, directed the nearby chaotic magic with both hands, and slowly entered Ike's body.

For a moment, Ike trembled all over, and even in a coma, he couldn't help but moan in pain.

After about five minutes, Dorregaray wiped the sweat from his forehead, then put down his hands and said:

"I have cast a stabilizing spell on him. Although it cannot cure his injuries, at least, his injuries will not get worse."

"Fortunately, he only suffered severe fractures and contusions, and there was no bleeding or damage to internal organs. Otherwise, he would be a corpse now."

After speaking, Dorregaray glanced at Geralt, smiled, and said:

"This guy is also a poor man. I'm not so kind to continue treating him."

"If you don't mind the trouble and are not afraid of not being able to recoup the treatment costs, when this matter is over, find a good doctor for him and see if he can regain his mobility."

"But as I said, his leg bones are completely necrotic. Unless you find the best healer to cultivate a new pair of leg bones for him and then replace them, otherwise, he will We definitely can’t continue fighting.”

"Of course, such a mage is definitely not cheap. Including materials and surgery fees, it probably costs thousands of crowns."

Geralt heard this and Dandelion looked at each other. If it was a small amount of money, he might be able to help Ike advance it out of the principles and justice in his heart, but for a thousand crowns, even for a witcher It's a pretty big sum.

Unfortunately, Ike is just a knight errant, not a real knight of the fief. Even if he sells all his property, he probably won't be able to get such a fortune.